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autumn! - testarossa! lyrics

[verse 1]
put that sh#t down n#gga you know can’t afford those!
double g, double c, double f, n#gga that’s my wardrobe!
in a godd#mn h#llcat charger, this b#tch got four doors
lil hoe see me in public and she wanna take photos
if yeen talkin bout no bread, then gang that’s a nono
ain’t worried about smoke, no we still ride around solo
just got to la for a meeting but now we in soho
jose just hit for like 10k on wells fargo

[hook]
i just finished with your hoe, you can come and get her back
i ain’t gotta sell my soul just to get a f#ckin bag
i just told her suck it slow, she don’t need to suck it fast
look as dark as how it goes
thought i wasn’t on they ass

[verse 2]
ain’t tryna sign me for no millions, hang the phone up on they ass
i just pulled up in a f#ckin testarossa on they ass
might go cop a different rari, test the roaster on they ass
i just mixed the f#cking ksubis with the goshas on they ass
n#ggas actin real stupid, put them sojas on they ass
n#ggas think they hot as sh#t, we finna put the toaster on they ass
take the xd right up out the f#ckin holster on they ass
we gon slide up in that honda, get a closeup on they ass

- autumn lyrics

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